Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Your just a jerk and bully
When you've been strum so bad by a bully, it makes you feel dumb?/
Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some
He was being a bully so i left
Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast
I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell
Ill punch them in the face until my fist hurts, your beauty is beyond compare
Now i have to know what there is in the beyond
Cause i, am feeling this deep down in my heart
I embrace these statements beyond the place of a plain voter
And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for
I aimed for the stars but i missed and went beyond them by a couple of inches/
All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness
Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair
She broken beyond repair/ hoping with a prayer
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